"Broken ......"

Finally, Li Zhen made a dead hand, turned his fist into a palm knife, faster than lightning, and thrust towards Li Wushuang's chest.

Burst......

Suddenly, blood burst out, and the anger was loud.

Li Zhen inserted one hand into Li Wushuang's chest, pinching his heart alive.

And the hot blood splashed all over Li Zhen's body, and even his face was covered with blood, which was extremely terrifying.

It is as if the killing god is coming, invincible.

Li Wushuang opened his eyes angrily and struggled to resist, but was immediately pulled out of his palm by Li Zhen, and then slammed to the side of the frightened Nalan Jin.

Call......

Its body produced an extremely loud whistling sound in mid-air, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

Nalanjin didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he had to teleport and dodge.

In this case, he thinks that only by teleporting can he dodge Li Zhen's pursuit.

However, when he reappeared, Li Zhen was already in front of him, and with a cruel laugh, a fist had already slammed into his chest with great ferocity.

Burst......

The iron fist, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything with great force, easily pierced Narantin's chest, and struck a bloody hole in him.

I saw a rain of blood, wrapped in a ball of flesh and blood, blasting towards the wall in front of me, scattering a large area.

Roar......

Nalanjin howled loudly unwillingly, and tried his best to dance his hands, but he couldn't hurt Li Zhen in the slightest.

He never thought that he still couldn't escape Li Zhen's pursuit.

was also sniped in this most tragic way.

How angry and unwilling he felt at this point.

"Let you die so much that you can't die anymore, dare to fight me. “

Li Zhen snorted a mouthful of spit on Nalan Jin's face, extremely insulting, so angry that Nalan Jin's eyes widened, but he couldn't make a sound, and he didn't even wipe the spit on his face.

He stared at Li Zhen with extreme resentment, and said with difficulty: "Hello, so ruthless, vicious." “

"you Ma paralysis, your own strength is poor, you can't win Lao Tzu, just say such cool words. If Lao Tzu can't beat you, do you also say that Lao Tzu deserves to die? Damn old thing, deserved to be killed. “

Li Zhen pulled out a steaming fist and smashed it Nalan Jin's face, directly smashing his head into the air, and his body and the ground were all different.

As for the other ordinary martial arts cultivators, they died and fled, and they almost couldn't see a single person, and they all fell to the ground, and they died thoroughly.

"Come back, darling!"

Li Zhen smiled.

Silky ......

A cheerful voice sounded, and two golden threads that could be seen with the naked eye shot straight towards Li Zhen in midair.

Bang bang......

A series of gunshots rang out very suddenly.

For a time, there were fires lit up in all directions.

It turned out that around Li Zhen, a large number of gunmen had been ambushed, and they all used hand ammunition to deal with Li Zhen and the two golden-threaded snakes.

Dangdangdang......

The two golden-threaded snakes flying in mid-air were knocked down by the impact of the bullets, making a crisp metal impact sound.

And, more bullets were fired at Li Zhen's side.

He immediately propped up his True Qi shield to resist the bullets that were fired at him in no direction.

Bang bang countless bullets were ejected outside the true qi shield, and then, they fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

At the same time, Li Zhen ordered: "Dajin, Xiaojin, you go and kill them for me." ”

The two golden-threaded snakes were ordered to immediately wander on the ground, and after a while, they burrowed into the dead body and disappeared.

Soon, a series of terrible voices rang out, mixed with screams of terror and invective.

Then, the gunfire gradually became less intense.

It is not difficult to imagine that the two golden-threaded snakes played a huge role in making those gunmen die, flee and have no intention of resisting.

Li Zhen took the True Qi Mask and began to look around.

What he is most worried about is not anything else, but the safety of his wife Ye Xiaoning.

So, he found a place, washed his face, and prepared to leave.

He was going to the Imperial Capital Hotel.

When Li Wushuang was on the phone with those hackers, he knew that the last place where Nalan Tianyu appeared was at the Imperial Capital Hotel.

Nalan Tianyu is over there, so Ye Xiaoning must be over there too.

However, when he walked to the clearing in front of him and left, he suddenly stood still, and his eyes were fixed on the front.

But I saw that there were already two people in front of me, blocking the way.

It can be clearly said that these two people are quite old men.

One was wearing a long black robe, and the other was a gray robe, a color that seemed to have not been washed in a hundred years.

And, they're all skinny and tall.

It's the kind that is so thin that there is only one skin and bones left, wrapped in bones.

All it takes is a gust of wind to blow it away.

The beard and the eyebrows, and the long hair, were all woven together, and it was impossible to distinguish which was the hair, which was the eyebrows, and which was the beard.

However, these cannot attract Li Zhen's attention.

What made his heart palpitate was that the eyes of these two people were like the eyes of an extremely energetic young man, bright and deep.

At the same time, it is also as sharp as a sword, flashing with cold light, making people dare not look directly.

What kind of eyes were they, as if they were young eyes with strong blood, mounted on top of two shells that were so old that they would fall down at any moment, giving people a strange feeling of nondescriptry.

What made Li Zhen feel most incredible was that these two old men didn't have any breath on their bodies.

Even, as if there is no breath of life, give a kind of floating in the air, unable to withstand the force.

This is where Li Zhen felt palpitations.

You know, even an ordinary person can bring a breath of life to others.

What's more, people who cultivate martial arts give people an aura of strength or weakness.

But, the two old men didn't.

There were only four eyes, and they stared at Li Zhen with a bright light like that.

Empty, unreal, yet real and weird.

Soon, there was another light cough from behind.

It seems to be far away, as if it is near the ear, and as if it is thousands of miles away.

Li Zhen only felt that his scalp was exploding, and he didn't dare to look back, so he only used the perspective function to look backwards.

But it was an old woman dressed in flowers, leaning over and holding a dragon-headed cane, trembling behind, slowly moving small steps.

Her unfathomable wrinkles, like knife cuts, crisscrossed her face wantonly.

A pair of eyes, but it is like being covered with a gray veil, so that people can't see the white and black inside at all.

She kept moving her toothless mouth as if she would never be able to chew food.

The most unacceptable thing is that such an old woman is still wearing a broken saffron cotton jacket that seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls like.

Yes, that's right, it's a big cotton bag.

Even though it's summer, she's still dressed like this, and it doesn't seem too hot at all.

Immediately after that, another group of people, both men and women, came.

The leader is an old man with an extremely tall figure and an extremely powerful face, and he is dressed in a dark red Tang costume wrapped around his body, so that the not too old figure is still straight and straight.

(End of chapter)